Well, we survived night number one with no paci. I have struggled with this. In some ways I would love to keep my baby as long as possible, but I know that the growing up has to happen eventually. As I sat listening to her cry last night I thought I would cry too. I knew what to do to make it all better, but I knew that waiting was the right thing to do.
I think that is how it is with us and God sometimes. He knows how to make it all better and I believe He really wants to make it better, but sometimes waiting is the right answer. Funny how parenting somehow brings these little insights into life with our Father.
Blessings Today!
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